Hey you, hey you, devil's little sister
Listening to your twisted transistor
Hold it between your legs
Turn it up, turn it up
The wind is coming through
Can't get enoughA lonely life where no one understands you
But don't give up because the music do
Music do music do
Music do music do
Music do music doBecause the music do
And then it its reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your screams will whisper
Hang on you
Twisted transistorHey you, hey you, finally you get it
The world it can eat you if you let it
And as your tears fall on
Your dress, your dress
But when she's coming through
You're in a messA lonely life where no one understands you
But don't give up because the music doMusic do music do
Music do music do
Music do music doBecause the music do
And then it its reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your screams will whisper
Hang on you
Twisted transistorMusic do music do
Music do music do
Music do music do
Music do music doHey you, hey you, this won't hurt a bit
This won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt
Says who, says who?
Anesthetize this bitch
Anesthetize this bitch, I'm not the time
Just let me be
Between you and them thingsMusic do
And then it its reaching
Inside you forever preaching
Fuck you too
Your screams will whisper
Hang on you twisted transistor
Songwriters
DAVID RANDALL SILVERIA, GRAHAM EDWARDS, JAMES CHRISTIAN SHAFFER, JONATHAN DAVIS, LAUREN CHRISTY, REGINALD ARVIZU, SCOTT SPOCKPublished by
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